This is my husband: 

His name is really Michael.  But he's kind of a hipster (Shhhhhh!  Don't tell anyone) and the name Michael is too popular for a true hipster.  Really, though, his grandfather was Italian and also illiterate.  So, when he spelled "Mike" phonetically, it came out "Maic."  That's the story.  

Maic is a writer-- and a really good one at that.  He writes poetry, fiction, and a song here and there.  He also plays the baritone ukulele.  And he knows everything about baseball ever.  

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